To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-431 |
| Words | 381 |
Mon. 18.--Many seemed not a little moved, while I enforced
the words of Eliphaz, (it seems, the eldest and most honourable
of Job’s three friends,) “Acquaint now thyself with him, and
be at peace.” Afterwards we took a view of the Primate's
lodge and chapel, elegant in the highest degree; and of the
domain surrounding them, which is laid out and planted in
the most beautiful manner. And what hath the owner there
of? Not so much as the beholding thereof with his eyes. Probably he will behold it no more. He is fully taken up in
building a large seat near Dublin, at above eighty years of age
Tu secanda marmora
Locas sub ipsum funus, et sepulchri
Immemor struis domos /*
In the evening I preached once more in Mr. M'Gough’s
avenue, and a listening multitude seriously attended. Surely
there will be a harvest here also by and by, although hitherto
we see but little fruit. Tues. 19.--We went on through horrible roads to Newry. s wonder any should be so stupid as to prefer the Irish roads
to the English. The huge unbroken stones, of which they are
* For a translation of these lines see p. 31 l of this volume.--EDIT. June, 1787.] JOURNAL. 385
generally made, are enough to break any carriage in pieces. No, there is nothing equal to good English gravel, both for
horses, carriages, and travellers. In the evening I preached to a numerous congregation in
the large meeting-house. I believe many felt the edge of the
word sharper than a two-edged sword: One consequence
of which was, that our new Room would not contain the
congregation even at five in the morning, but many were con
strained to stand without. Between mine and ten I preached
in the market-house at Dundalk. We expected a tumult; but
there was none at all : A very large congregation of rich and
poor behaved with the utmost decency, while I enforced,
“Now is the accepted time; now is the day of salvation.” At
six in the evening I preached in the Court-House at Drogheda
to a crowded congregation, on, “I saw the dead, small and
great, stand before God.” Even in this turbulent town, all
were quiet, and seemed to feel that God was there. Thur.